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Wednesday, July 06, 2005
She
On the surface she was an iceberg, inside her soul was surrounded by flames, burning.
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I, Eda...
I closed my eyes and traveled away. I was there. I wasn't there. The words took me here. They took me there. I didn't hear anything. Nor I read. I was at ease. It was my turn to be in peace.
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